Massive Taboo Bundle: 46 Stories (17 page)

He is shaking as he starts opening dresser drawers around
me, dick still firmly inside me, still hard. He finds what he is looking for. I
have a few here and there. It is a vibrator. It’s curved, almost like a banana,
it’s pink. I moan as I see it. He does nothing with it yet.

He pulls his hard cock out of my pussy and shoves it quickly
into my anus. I shudder and moan. Another wave of pleasure crashes over me. He
is breathing heavily. He hands me the vibrator. I understand what he wants.

I put the vibrator in my pussy and turn it on. “Ohhhhh!” I
moan loudly as pleasure fills me up. The buzz of the vibrator pulses pleasure
through me almost continuously. He starts to thrust his dick in and out of my
ass. My legs are still folded up, making all my holes tight. My hands are on
the dresser. My eyes are clenched shut as pleasure shudders through me.

“Fuck yourself,” Steve says breathlessly as he fucks my ass.

I open my eyes hazily. I take the vibrator with both hands
and start to plunge it in and out of my pussy. I moan loudly. Steve grunts and
groans as he watches me. As he fucks my asshole.

I keep pace with his thrusts. I copy his rhythm. He thrusts
his dick into my ass at the same time I shove the vibrator with both hands into
my pussy. Watching him watch me do that is so fucking hot. I am so fucking
horny right now. Pleasure is intense with this double fucking.

I am moaning and tears are streaming down my face. Steve is
gasping and grunting and fucking me hard. I feel my legs start to tingle.
Pleasure builds up to a deafening crescendo. I can feel my heart pounding in my
ears. My pussy and ass ache with pleasure. Then suddenly I feel the pleasure
rage up to a massively intense orgasm. “UNNGGHHH!” I half yell half grunt in
extreme pleasure. It rocks my body with a convulsion, then clenches my pussy
tight. I feel a new wave of pleasure burst out of me as I gush cum up into the
air. Like a geyser. I squirt pussy juice like a fountain, up to eye level. I
hear it splash all around us. I groan as another orgasm grips me. “Ugghhh!”

Steve shoots his load into my ass with a long loud grunt. He
is gasping and weak. He rests his hands on the dresser for a second, then he
pulls his dick out of me and starts to walk away. I cannot have this. I search
desperately over the top of my dresser and find what I am looking for. A
condom.

“Steve,” I say weakly from the dresser. He turns. He has his
shirt in one hand, his big cock still hanging out of his pants.

“Put your dick in me,” I say desperately as I hold out the
condom to him. I pant as he comes closer to me and drops his shirt again. He
kicks his shoes and socks off, then his pants and boxers. He quickly puts the
condom on. His dick is hard again, it usually is. He shoves it into my pussy
and I moan. I wrap my legs and arms around him and shove his cock deeper into
me.

He picks me up off the dresser and moans, “Oh, Leah…” He
walks us over to the bed and he sits down on it and scoots back. Then he lies
down, with me sitting upright on his dick. He starts playing with my breasts. I
moan. I am so sore from pleasure, but I don’t care. I start to move back and
forth on his dick, like I’m riding a horse. He groans as he fondles me.

His dick is banging back and forth in my cunt, slamming
against my pussy walls. I am groaning with unbridled pleasure. I start to add
an up and down motion to the back and forth. I hear him breathing hard and
gasping as I fuck him.

I moan continuously as I bang him. I am working up a sweat.
His dick is slamming pleasure into me. He pinches my nipples. I moan with a
small orgasm. But I keep going.

“Oh, God, Leah…” Steve says as his pleasure builds up in
him. He starts to pant and grunt loudly as I fuck. “Oh, Leah…”

“Oh, God,” I say loudly as a pleasure wave surges up inside
my pussy. I feel it about to crash. “Uggnnhh!” I cry out as it peaks and bursts
through me. It grips me hard and my pussy spasms. “UGGHHH!” I yell in ecstasy.

“FUCK!” Steve yells and then grunts loud and long as he
shoots a huge load of cum up into me. “Uggh,” he grunts as he sits up. He pulls
his dick out and tosses the condom to the floor. He turns me around and bends
me over, on all fours.

“Oh, Steve,” I say with passion. He plunges his dick into my
ass. I grunt loudly.

“Fuck me, Steve,” I say eagerly. He obliges. He starts to
fuck me roughly and rapidly in the ass. He reaches his hand under me as he
leans over me. He puts one hand on the bed. He slides his fingers inside my
cunt.

“Oh, God…” I moan as he starts to massage my cunt with his
hand. His dick is still thrusting hard in and out of my anus. Then he moves to
my clit with his fingers and massages it roughly. I gasp and moan.

“Fuck me, Steve,” I say desperately. “Fuck me hard!” He
fucks me harder and he rubs my clit.

“Ohhhhh, God!” I yell as I feel a huge pleasure wave
intensify inside me, threatening to rage through me. “UGGGHHHHH!” I yell as the
orgasm rips through my body. “Fuck! UGGHHHH!” another intense one hits me. He
keeps fucking me with his dick and hand relentlessly. “UGGHHH!” I yell as a
third one crashes over me. I am out of breath, gasping.

Steve’s dick rumbles inside me as he shoots his load into my
ass. He groans loudly and takes his hand off my clit. I feel a shiver of an
orgasm run over me as he cums. I burst into tears. He reaches around me and
pulls my body upright. He holds me tight.

“I’m going to miss you,” he says into my hair.

“I’m going to miss you too,” I say breathlessly, my tears
still streaming.

He pulls his dick out of me and gets off my bed. He gathers
his clothes quickly and leaves my room without looking back. He closes my
bedroom door on his way out.

I have packed my things and am waiting for Jeremy to pick me
up. I have my own car, but I will come back for that later. Steve and I are
sitting silently at the kitchen table, fully dressed. My backpack and two
duffle bags are full on the table between us.

Jeremy knocks on the kitchen door and walks in. I get up. We
are all pretty sober. Jeremy grabs the two duffle bags and I put the backpack
over my shoulder. I don’t even know what to say to Steve.

Jeremy looks at Steve and nods seriously to him. Steve nods
back. Then we leave the house. We put the bags in Jer’s car and get inside. We
drive away and Jer reaches across the seat and holds my hand. He smiles over at
me. I smile back.

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“Nice cheerleader outfit,” Blake says, looking me up and
down.

I smirk at him. “You know I’m a cheerleader,” I say.

“Still, to see it… wow.”

I laugh. I am standing in my bedroom in front of my dresser
mirror, brushing my long dark blond hair. I check the eyeliner around my dark
blue eyes. Still looks good. My boyfriend Blake is standing in my doorway.

“You know I’m just going to mess it up again,” he says,
coming towards me seductively.

“Shh,” I say. “Close the door.”

He chuckles. “Erica.” Still he humors me. He closes the door
and leans against it with his tall lanky frame. He is goodlooking. He has short
dark hair, lean muscles, arms folded across his chest. He’s in college. I’m in
high school. A senior. I turned 18 a few months ago. He’s my best friend’s
older brother. That’s how we met. I feel my heart rate speed up as I imagine
what we are about to do.

I set my brush down. He takes a step toward me. I start to
shake a little bit. It’s not like we’ve never made out before, but this is
different.

“Shh,” he says, putting his hand on my cheek. He has on
black jeans and a black T-shirt. It makes him look vaguely sinister, but I like
it. His green eyes sparkle down at me.

He kisses me, and his hands immediately move to my large
round breasts. I kiss him harder. He moves his hands to my small waist. He
slowly backs me up toward the bed.

“When does your stepdad get home?” he mutters between
kisses.

“Five thirty,” I say.

“So, we have time,” he says, then kisses me again.

I live with my stepdad, Bill. My mother died a few years
ago, and I’ve never met my real father.

Blake awkwardly kicks his shoes and socks off while kissing
me, standing next to my bed. I laugh. I step out of my shoes and then reach
down to pull off my socks.

He picks me up and lays me down on the bed. He keeps kissing
me. He whips his T-shirt off. Then he unzips the back of my cheerleader
uniform. It’s my long-sleeved one because it's winter. He pulls the little
outfit off of me, leaving me in my white bra and panties.

“Oh, God, Erica,” Blake says as he kisses my cleavage. I
shiver. I can feel wetness gathering between my legs.

“You’re so beautiful,” he says as he reaches around me to
unhook my bra. He pulls it off and looks amazed as he stares at my breasts. I
run my hands over his muscled chest. I am nervous, but this is so exciting.

“I can’t believe you’re a virgin,” he whispers as he dives
between my breasts with his face. I moan. I run my fingers through his hair.
Then he starts to pull my panties off. I start to shake again.

“Shh, Erica…” he says quietly. Then he starts to kiss my
neck and ears, and then down to my breasts. I am panting. He reaches his hand
down to my vagina and puts his fingers inside. I shiver, and get more wet.

He unzips his jeans, and shrugs out of them quickly, boxers
too. He is breathing heavily.

“Are you ready?” he asks breathlessly.

“Yes,” I whisper, staring into his eyes.

He reaches down with his hand and guides his penis into me.
It feels so big. He thrusts it gently into me as deep as it will go. I feel a
sharp pain inside.

“Ow,” I gasp.

“Sorry,” he says. “I guess it always hurts for girls the
first time.”

He stares into my eyes as he starts to thrust into me. I
moan. It still stings inside, but it feels good too. So good.

He thrusts for a few more minutes and I feel a strange
sensation build up inside me. It’s like I want him more and more. To go deeper
or faster or something. The pleasure is wonderful. I’ve never felt anything
like this before. I’ve never even masturbated. Then all of a sudden there is a
burst of pleasure, so exquisite I can’t believe it. I moan and my muscles
clench involuntarily.

Soon after, Blake groans and ejaculates into me. He laughs
and says, “Oh, my God, that was awesome.”

I laugh. I agree. I wrap my arms around him as he kisses me.

I never knew sex felt this good. Blake and I have been
having sex for 2 months now. Almost daily. My stepdad, Bill, is a professor at
the local university. English literature. He gets home about 2 hours after me.
That gives Blake and I plenty of time to do it. We don’t use condoms, but I’m
on the pill, so it’s okay. Bill doesn’t know I’m on the pill. I had to go to
the women’s clinic, where they don’t make you pay much. I’m sure Bill doesn’t
know I’m having sex either.

Tonight is an unusual night. Blake can’t come over. He has
to go to his grandmother’s big birthday bash. So I’m alone. Bill is late coming
home too. It’s getting dark and stormy outside. I may have to make a sandwich
for dinner.

I’m reading a magazine on the couch when Bill gets home. He
shakes the rain out of his short thinning brown hair. He’s handsome for a
50-year-old man, though. In a professorly way. Tall and thin. He walks a lot,
so he’s got lean muscles. He does yoga. He’s got those sensitive brown eyes
that girls love. His students get crushes on him. He looks sort of quiet and
harmless and cuddly.

He’s holding a pizza box in his hand. He holds it up to show
me, “I got dinner.”

“Cool,” I say. I hop off the couch and follow him into the
kitchen. He gets out two plates.

“No Blake tonight?” he asks.

“Nope. He had a family thing,” I say as I take a bite of
pepperoni pizza. He hands me a glass of water, then gets himself one. We walk
over to the little square wooden kitchen table where we always eat.

“How’s school?” he says as he chews.

“Good.”

We finish our dinner and then he goes up to his office to
grade some term papers. His office is right next to my bedroom. I hang out
watching TV downstairs for a while, then I head up to my bedroom. When I walk
by his closed office door, I hear a strange noise.

It almost sounds like a groan. Like he’s in pain. I stop to
listen. I hear another one. I put my hand on the doorknob. Should I really go
in? He moans. What if he’s sick or injured? I open the door. I am not prepared
for what I see.

Bill is sitting in an armchair in his huge home office. In
front of him are a big TV and a VCR. He’s watching a tape of Blake and I having
sex. I am stunned.

Bill hasn’t noticed that the door opened. He’s moving his
arm up and down very fast. I am standing behind him. I take another step. I see
he is masturbating. A tube of lubrication sits next to him on a little table.
He is rubbing his hand up and down his penis as he watches Blake and I have sex
on the screen.

I feel shocked, but I am so turned on too. Seeing Blake and
I have sex, seeing Bill masturbate to it. I feel that familiar surge of desire
well up in me again. I can’t help it. I quietly unzip my jeans and put my hand
inside my panties. I start flicking my clit with my finger and feel my heart
pound.

Bill groans. I feel pleasure shiver through me. I can hear
Blake and I groaning on the tape. I can see us having sex. It’s always the same
position with Blake, him lying on top of me. So I can’t even tell when this
tape was made. Or how.

I can feel my pleasure build up as I quietly flick my clit.
I am drunk with it. Suddenly, uncontrollably, I moan. That changes everything.

Bill turns quickly and sees me there. He looks like he’s in
a haze of desire, but also like he’s horrified. He leaps up, pants still open,
and pushes me with both hands out into the hall, then slams the door shut
between us.